Lyrics:
nose started to bleed
Not blood
Smoke
Dad grabbed the joint
Just as I coughed
And gagged
And heaved
I sat on the ground
And tried to clear out
What I
shut up.
LEFT HEAD: Perhaps-
MIDDLE HEAD: And you.
LEFT HEAD: Oh quick get the sword out I want to cut his head off!
RIGHT HEAD: Oh, cut your own
Tell no tails to a dead man's ear
Distorting my story someone hold my beer
Rock your dome to the atmosphere
The fate of those who do not adhere
What you
be Hungover
When it's over
I don't mean to labour the point
But do you think maybe
The whole reason your nose got out of joint
At pot even after you
to the center
To get the vending machines
Where he then he would be seen
Gettin' some mini m&m's and some mints
When he went and he spent 50 cent
That he sent
but his lungs are joint free
So inhale, exhale, breathe and get well
Kick something live stop chirping like Nextel
I'm All In Together, a swordsman
again K I forget
I’ve been anointed
Disjointed a soiree nose can enjoy in
I’m void of all disappointment
The boys in awe of this joint hit
The morning
get picked in a palm
Spent too much on a vacay
Now this whole run's gotta turn to a brick and a half
Ran out of ballies, and someone's getting
The death of Ennis Cosby, what a mystery
Or the Chicagoan Harold Washington, someone is sabotaging them
Watch out for the traps
Larry Troutman killed his
but his lungs are joint free
So inhale, exhale, breathe and get well
Kick something live stop chirping like Nextel
I'm All In Together, a swordsman
can't get over you
Maybe I still need you
Where you at, know you're somewhere out there
Game of tag, or more like hide and seek
Cause I'm looking for
off the road before you kill someone!
Foot to the floor, get out the way, ziggin' zaggin'
Ziggin' through the traffic and up goes the finger
Get
can smell us
My niggas keep enough green to get a bush jealous
Roll tighty, the joint righty, go buy a label
And busters don't get the zimper in
to the beat now just move
With the rhythm
Spark a pair of joints and hit 'em
Find your fellow fuck-ups on the floor
And wiggle up with 'em and tickle 'em
Get
lit
Shoes on shoes (Yeah Yeah)
I got tonnes of those (God Damn)
I got J’s on feet
J smoke out the nose
I’m fresh out head to toe
Rolling gelato
With
not a hoe to
Point out my enemies, a girl who's into me
But not a hype chick someone with proper energy
Someone who's into me but won't fuck with my
fours
Still fuck with me at day hundred
Cause I don't play, I gets off
Piss off, bitch, you ain't lit
You just a nigga saying shit
Rappers burn out
Hollywood, wildin' out like Nick Cannon
Railin' Adderall pills out a dollar bill, on the bathroom floor
Clean the whole mess up with my nose, what the fuck I
back all on my own
I need someone that know
How to get this lump out of my throat
Instead of just spitting bars, I did it far too long, it's gettin'
gon’ smoke
We gon’ turn this bitch out
I’ma roll one up, as you should
We gon’ smoke old school
Joints: Clint Eastwood
I’m gon roll one up, as you
doubt
You get choked out
When I light up the joint the dope clouds get you smoked out
No time to have hurt feelings
When dealing with dying this time it's
Lets go check it out!
All my people fight da evil
Some sniff paint and some shoot needle
Some take shots with salt and lemon get fucked up and beat
some of your hands boppin', watch out now
Do a little bit of that show stoppin'
Get a couple parties out my way poppin', oh
Tonight me and my girls be
nostrils, got em hostile
The way you're so uppity, till someone barks on ya
You get puppy feet
Quite a laugh, cause you don't know half, but act like you
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